Changing Your Eating Habits One Day At A Time
by Debbie Crane
I’m not sure when it happened exactly. It could have been the day
I went in for my annual checkup and was told that my Body Mass Index
(BMI) was approaching 25, which is the point that I would “officially”
be considered overweight. Or, it could have been the next weekend,
when I bent over and split my favorite pair of blue jeans – blue
jeans that were three sizes larger than what I had worn in my late
twenties.
At any rate, I decided I needed to take action. I already knew that
my diet wasn’t particularly healthy; when you eat potatoes three
times a day and the only green matter on your plate is a sprig of
parsley for show, that’s a pretty good sign.
So, two and a half years ago, I decided it was time for a change.
There was a level of vanity involved; I wanted to look good in my
clothes. But, honestly, I was more concerned about my health. I didn’t
feel good; my energy was down and my old perkiness was waning.
I cut out fried foods. Those three-time-a-day potatoes were a thing
of the past. I concentrated on injecting as many fruits and vegetables
and as much fiber as possible into my diet. Gradually, my clothes
got looser. It wasn’t fast; I didn’t do one of those miracle diets
that have you stuffing yourself with bacon and butter with nothing
to spread the butter on or put the bacon between. Instead, I focused
on eating the right stuff. If I was going to eat bread, then it would
be whole grain. If I was going to eat beef, then it was going to
be low fat. And, I started reading the labels on food – partially
hydrogenated vegetable oil became my arch enemy.
After a year, I had lost 25 pounds. And, I’ve kept it off. I feel
better. I wear several sizes smaller, which gave me a great excuse
for buying new clothes (okay, I know I have a shallow side, but what
the heck).
The point is that small changes can make a difference. That’s particularly
important during the holidays. I never met a casserole that I didn’t
like. And, when it came to pecan pies—the bigger the slice the better.
I’ve learned that a small piece of pecan pie is a real treat when
you don’t normally eat any. And, those casseroles? Well, when you
quit eating lots of fat, and you sample your old ways, you find out
that fat just doesn’t taste as good as it used to.
And, instead of, spending the Thanksgiving and Christmas holidays
holed up on the couch in front of the TV, I’m going to be out with
my dogs playing fetch.
And, I am taking the Eat Smart, Move More – Maintain, Don’t Gain
Challenge. That’s going to be my added insurance against the big
holiday weight gain. I can’t tell you how many times, I ate myself
bleary and weary through the holiday season – saying “Oh, I’ll lose
those pounds in January.” They didn’t come off, and instead I wound
up with a questionable BMI and split blue jeans.
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